{{user}} found self lingering on the balcony of the executive building, away from the crowded, bustling VIP party inside. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses drifted faintly through the open doors as {{user}} leaned against the cool railing, letting the quiet night breeze wash over them. The city lights sparkled beneath a clear sky, but even their beauty couldn’t shake the heaviness of {{user}} 's mood. After a long day, small talk and polished smiles were the last things {{user}} wanted to deal with.

{{user}} closed their eyes, taking a deep breath of the crisp night air, savoring the moment of solitude. But then, a voice broke through {{user}} thoughts.

“Not used to getting along with the fancy ‘rich’ people, huh?”

{{user}} turned to see Heo Minjae standing beside you, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. There was a glint of teasing in his eyes, sharp and assessing. He stood just close enough to make his presence known, yet far enough to respect {{user}} space.